Everybody wants something from someone else.
If I wanted to stop you, I could.
Look at us, clinging to rafts while the sharks circle beneath our feet, inches from our wriggling toes.
You know what you are? A terrible human.
One of these days your brains are going to decorate my wall.
You’re the reason she’s dead, live with that.
You see me, seemingly recovered, the titanium rods in my legs holding me up. But what you don’t see, what you couldn’t possible see, is the stabbing pain of my nerves tearing me apart from within.
Your mother is exaggerating, it’s what she does.
Since when did you come to me to hear nontruths?
You’re sinking, Jake. The quicksand’s got you.
Before you put a muzzle on a pitbull, you better know whether you’re ever gonna take it off.
Think fast, Donna. Time’s running out.
We used to come here as kids, do you remember?
I’m tired of carrying you to your next catastrophe.
How do you spell ‘fuckface’?